Chapter 957

Hearing Yan Zhaoge's question, Zhuang Zhaohui was obviously stunned.

His face could not help being a little queer when he came back to himself.

Zheng Zheng looked at Yan Zhaoge for a moment, and Zhuang Zhaohui seemed angry, smiling and laughing: "I remember that Meng Wan was born in the same lower boundary with you, and his school in the lower boundary was destroyed by your Guangcheng mountain?"

"Who is her father, who is her father Ha! Who is her father? "

"Zhuang Chaohui burst out laughing:" you won't want to know

"But you will soon know!"

His smile was full of sarcasm: "soon!"

Zhuang Zhaohui stared at Yan Zhaoge: "I really want to have a look. You know what the expression will be, but now I'll tell you, but it's not that fun."

"Oh?" Yan Zhaoge hears the words and is not angry: "in this case, you can go with regret."

Say, he grasps that regiment flame, five fingers one close, hold fire to break!

Zhuang Zhaohui's face gradually dissipated in the fire.

But there was still a happy expression on his face, and he roared loudly: "Yan Zhaoge, I'm waiting for you below, that day is not far away, soon! Very soon! "

"Although you didn't tell me anything, I can roughly tell from your words that Meng Wan is safe after being taken away by you." "This is enough," Yan Zhaoge said gently

Zhuang Zhaohui roared: "the thief surnamed Yan, I see how you die!"

"That's not what you should worry about." Yan Zhaoge laughs and uses his five fingers to extinguish the flame.

Vigorous vitality withers at this moment, and Zhuang's vitality is cut off.

Yan Zhaoge took out the jade slip and looked at it: "it's really troublesome to kill a powerful warrior who cultivates special martial arts."

However, this time, there was no response from the jade slips.

Zhuang Chaohui's own Phoenix Nirvana has been consumed, and the preparatory means left by his father, Zhuang Shen, have also been dissolved.

Even if Zhuang Chaohui is vigorous again, he will go to hell once and for all.

Zhuang Chaohui was killed here, which also indicates that Yan Zhaoge, together with Guangcheng mountain, has reached a new level of hatred with the southern supreme Zhuang.

Yan Zhaoge was in a calm mood. He received the sun seal and the jade slips, turned to AHU and Panpan, and said with a smile, "search this Yuanguan for the last time, and we can go."

Although the time between the two sides is very short, Yan Zhaoge will settle Zhuang Zhaohui and her two, but the power of urging is not weak.

The impact of the battle has affected the whole concept of Zongyuan, which is tottering.

After all, it has been abandoned for many years, not as strong and powerful as before.

There are still many treasures and pills stored in the temple.

However, after a big disaster and a long time of erosion, most of the inventory has been rotten.

But even so, there are still many precious treasures in the rest.

Some of them, in the eyes of most people, are ordinary and of limited value.

But in Yan Zhaoge's eyes, it can turn rotten into magic and turn waste into treasure.

After sorting out what can be seen here, Yan Zhaoge returns to the main hall with a Hu and pan pan pan.

Once again, Yan Zhaoge saluted the statue of the founder of Sanqing. Before the incense table, Yan Zhaoge looked at the runes written in yellow scarves and cinnabar.

"Oh, to quit?"

because Wutong Po first suffered from three yuan and three attacks, so the second batches of the Queen's feet were much easier.

Although the three robberies are terrible, they also reduce the continuity.

However, after seeing the Phoenix Nirvana of Zhuang Chaohui and his wife, they were forbidden by the Dharma protection, and the hearts of the three foot mountain beat drums.

Wutong slope the whole army was wiped out. But two surviving Xian Qiao Wu Sheng was alive.

Two groups of people have come first and are very strong.

The first group of three legged mountain warriors, including the headmaster of our school, are more dangerous than lucky. The second group of three legged mountain warriors, after hesitation, finally choose to give up and try to leave the cave where they have lost a lot.

At the moment, the Dharma protection and prohibition are weakened, which makes them escape successfully.

Yan Zhaoge smiled and shook his head, and walked out of the hall with a Hu and pan pan pan.

Feeling the flow of spirit here, Yan Zhaoge could not help but raise her eyebrow gently: "someone opened another door, it seems that Zhuang Zhaohui and others came in from the new door, just..."

But in this way, the door that he and the three legged mountain warrior had come in from the other side of the waste sea was closed and hard to open again.

This means that Yan Zhaoge, or those three legged martial artists, to return to the upper boundary, they also need to take the way Zhuang Zhaohui came in.

I don't know. The other end of the exit is mostly on the ground in the southern summer.

Yan Zhao song laughed, stepped out of Taoist temple, roughly identified the direction, and headed toward the big lake when Wutong Po and others came in.

As soon as I got to the lake, I saw a few figures. I was just about to enter the lake. I saw the clothes and the martial arts. It was the three foot mountain warrior.

The other party's face changed slightly when he saw Yan Zhaoge appear.

They murmured in their hearts that they did not know what was going on in the view.

Yan Zhaoge is not polite, one step directly to those three foot mountain warrior in front, the palm of a lift, it is in the form of several days printed out!

"You..." The head of the three foot mountain elder was about to speak, but the strong wind came to him and forced him to shut up.

Although he is the seventh martial saint, the cultivation of Xianqiao's early realm is hard to resist the unparalleled power of Yanzhao's song, fantianyin, and only one hit makes him vomit blood and fly away.

Yan Zhaoge's hand is constantly pressing down like a cave in the sky.

The whole heaven and earth, driven by Yan Zhaoge's palm, are twisting and collapsing towards the center of the lake.

Three foot mountain warrior dare not resist, hurriedly fled to the boundary channel at the bottom of the lake.

But Yan Zhaoge, still directly shot dead many people!

Only two people were seriously injured and bled. They managed to save one life and escaped into the entrance of the boundary passage.

Yan Zhaoge is leisurely, sitting on Panpan's back.

Pan Pan opens his four claws and follows him into the boundary passage.

The two three legged mountain elders saw this and were frightened and scared: "this is the Yanzhao song? It's really fierce! Has the headmaster and others fallen into his hands? "

Cross the boundary passage to the exit on the other side.

Here, there are people blocking the road.

Southern hot weather, Phoenix Mountain Wutong slope people.

Zhuang Chaohui and others went to Zongyuan Temple cave, but there were other guards at the entrance.

saw the two three foot mountain elders present, and the remaining Wutong slope warriors changed their faces: "what person?"

"Let's go! Speed up! " The two elders of the three foot mountain said the same thing and fled like crazy.

but they were seriously injured and inconvenient to move. They were stopped by Wu Tong Po Wu. They were anxious to get two people's blood red: "do not want to die and give way!"

Wutong slope Wu's voice is fly into rage: "what a great tone!"

The blazing fire turned into a blade in the sky, flying to both of them.

Two three foot mountain elders want to cry without tears, and the terror behind them is looming closer and closer!